Rising from a perfect world

Chapter 109 Shi Hao Goes to Battle
The Pavilion Master of Butian Pavilion came with some veterans from the air. They exuded a monstrous aura, causing the heaven and earth to roar, and the sun was shining brightly and brilliantly.

"Everyone, I am small in Butian Pavilion, so I'm afraid it's difficult to teach a few people, so please come back!" The owner of Butian Pavilion said coldly, even if Butian Pavilion is destroyed, it will not become affiliated with other forces.

"That's a good thing to say."

A young man said with a light smile, looking at the disciples of Butian Pavilion in front of the mountain gate, his eyes were full of contempt, and said with a smile: "To be able to teach such weak disciples is indeed not qualified to teach us."

The faces of the elders in Butian Pavilion were ugly. This was humiliating them nakedly, and it was a young junior who humiliated them. This was rubbing their faces on the ground.

Butian Pavilion disciples were even more furious.

"Insanity."

A young disciple of Butian Pavilion walked out. He has been in Butian Pavilion for three years. He is a disciple of Genius Camp. The words made it difficult for him to suppress the anger in his heart, and he walked out of the crowd to meet this arrogant person for a while.

The young man standing proudly in the void glanced contemptuously at the Butian Pavilion disciple, and said flatly: "You are not worthy to fight me."

The disciple of Butian Pavilion didn't talk nonsense, he shot directly, cast a powerful treasure technique, runes flew all over the sky, and a bull with terrifying flames flew out from it, and the place it passed turned into a sea of ​​flames.

The young man in the void appeared a multicolored treasure fan in his hand, and with a wave of his hand, the five colors of light suddenly burst out, turning into five torrents, and suppressed towards the disciple of Butian Pavilion below.

"boom."

The powerful Tianjiao of Butian Pavilion was directly hit by the five torrents, his body was like a kite with a broken string, and he flew towards the gate of Butian Pavilion.

Just as Su Wu was about to leave, he suddenly sensed something and didn't make a move.

At this time, a figure in Butian Pavilion came quickly, and caught the severely injured Butian Pavilion disciple. The person who came was just a little guy.

Xiao BuDian checked the injuries on his senior brother, his small face suddenly became very ugly, glaring at the young man in the sky, then took out a elixir and swallowed it for his senior brother.

"This is a treasure, a powerful treasure. It is a five-color fan made from the feathers of five-color peacocks from adult immemorial ferocious beasts."

"Damn it, to use such a powerful treasure. Such a treasure is enough to become a treasure for the clan. It is simply not something a disciple can have."

Butian Pavilion disciples are very angry, this person is not only very arrogant, humiliating them Butian Pavilion, but now Bi Dou is so shameless, using a powerful treasure.

Xiao BuDian handed over that senior brother to the disciples who rushed over, and then walked towards the outside of the mountain gate, his big bright eyes were full of coldness, and the aura on his body was constantly rising.

"what."

The young man on the sky sensed the aura below, looked at the little guy who walked out, thought of something, and said with a smile: "I think this is the brat from the rumors, he looks good."

"Little guy, I lack a war servant by my side. Kneel down and submit to me now, and I can spare your life."

The young man is very proud. Although the name of the bear boy is famous in the wilderness, in his opinion, it is nothing to worry about, because the little one is too small, and his cultivation level is far inferior to him.

There was a flash of golden light behind Xiao Budian, and he disappeared instantly, heading towards the young man in the void, with golden wings behind him.

During this period of time, Xiaobudian has made great progress, and now the condensed wings of the roc can no longer just let him slide, but also allow him to fly in the air.

The young man looked at the little one who was flying towards him, with some surprise in his eyes, but he didn't pay any attention to it. He pinched the seal with his hand, and a series of mysterious runes appeared in his hand, and he struck down.

To deal with Xiao BuDian, a cultivator in the Cave Heaven Realm, he naturally wouldn't use a treasure. Behind him appeared a huge dragon turtle with huge claws like mountains, and killed Xiao BuDian.

Facing the vast and fierce power, Xiao Budian was not afraid at all, his whole body was filled with bright golden light, and the Peng Yu behind him became brighter and brighter, directly tore the huge claws and killed the young man.

Seeing that Xiao BuDian broke through his treasure technique so easily, the young man's expression changed drastically, he lost the initial contempt, and hastily urged the five-color treasure fan in his hand.

But it's too late.

Xiao BuDian killed the young man in an instant, snatched the five-color fan, then stepped on the young man's face and kicked him flying.

The whole process happened in an instant, and before everyone could react, Xiao Budian had already defeated the young Tianjiao who had cultivated in the Spirit Transformation Realm.

"This precious fan is pretty good, even stronger than the one I got in the Void God Realm," the little one looked at the five-color precious fan in his hand, which was refined from the five-color peacock feathers of adult ancient beasts, each There are very mysterious lines on the feathers.

"Little brother is mighty."

"Little brother is doing well."

……

Xiao BuDian defeated the young man forcefully, which excited all the Butian Pavilion disciples. They were very angry with the young man, not only with an arrogant and arrogant attitude, but also hurt people with treasures.

The golden peng feathers behind Xiao BuDian exuded a radiant brilliance, standing in the air, his eyes glanced at the young people in front of him, and said coldly: "You are such trash, you are not qualified to worship in my Butian Pavilion."

As soon as these words came out, those young people's expressions turned ugly, they never expected to be so despised by a junior.

"Bear kid..." said a young man in a black robe.

"You are the brat, and your whole family is brat."

Xiao Budian directly interrupted the other party's words, and said angrily: "Stop talking nonsense, are you going to go together, or come one by one."

During this period of hard work every day, Shi Hao felt that he had entered a bottleneck and needed a hearty battle to polish himself and find an opportunity to break through.

Originally Shi Hao planned to fight Su Wu, but among the same generation of Butian Pavilion, only his younger brother could give him enough pressure.

However, these people in front of him came to the door, so it is a good time to practice with them.

Now these outstanding heirs of these great powers don't know what Shi Hao thinks in his heart, otherwise he will definitely be furious, and dare to despise them so much, they are all influential figures who have long been famous in the wilderness.

"It's really arrogant, just let me meet you for a while."

An indifferent voice came out, and then I saw a figure walking out, his body was filled with bright Buddha light, he was wearing golden Buddha clothes, and his whole body seemed to be made of gold.

This is a vajra monk from Xiaoxitian, who specializes in the way of the Buddhist body, and is very powerful.

"Xiao Xitian's disciple."

Shi Hao's eyes narrowed slightly. He had already heard about Xiao Xitian. This is a very powerful force. He hated this force very much, because the other party supported many bandits and bandits, and committed many killings and massacres in the wilderness. I don't know how many tribes have been wiped out.

The Vajra Monk didn't say anything, his eyes were cold and stern, without the slightest emotion, let alone the so-called compassion of Buddhism, he shot directly, indifferent and domineering, pointing out.

This finger is as fast as lightning, directly piercing the sky and the earth, exuding extreme sharpness, if it is a divine sword, it is enough to penetrate a vast mountain.

(End of this chapter)